God-Tier Fishing System-Chapter 621

The terrifying divine power slammed into Axel like a tidal wave.

Even as an ancestral soul from the ancient era, his scalp went numb, and the arrogance on his face finally receded, replaced by heavy solemnity.

"What did this kid do...?"

"What was that green light just now?"

"It completely ignored the rules of the Training Trial Secret Realm!"

Axel’s expression turned extremely ugly. His thoughts were in turmoil, unable to understand what had just happened.

But there was no time to think.

At this moment, there was only one path left.

No matter the cost, Ethan had to be kept here.

If this human was allowed to leave the Training Trial Secret Realm alive, he would become the greatest hidden danger to the future rise of the Golden Phoenix clan.

A cultivator who had already mastered divine power before reaching the Ultimate Supreme...

Such talent was monstrous even in the ancient era, where geniuses were as common as clouds.

If this boy were given time, stepping into the Perfect Supreme would be inevitable.

As for the Emperor Realm—

That was no longer an empty fantasy.

Once Ethan reached that level, it would be the day of annihilation for the Golden Phoenix clan.

"Old thing."

Ethan’s cold voice echoed through the battlefield.

"Do you still think you have the right to decide my life or death?"

As his words fell, he thrust his spear forward.

Boom!

His speed skyrocketed.

Dozens of times faster than before!

His entire body turned into a streak of black lightning, ripping through the air. Wherever he passed, space itself cracked and collapsed, leaving behind black fissures that took a long time to heal.

This was no longer the power of a cultivator bound by rules.

This was pure, overwhelming strength.

Axel’s pupils shrank violently.

"You two—hurry up!"

"Summon your ancestors completely and deal with this human together with me!"

Axel roared, his voice filled with urgency and unwillingness.

At the same time, he took a deep breath and pushed the burning of his flesh and soul to the extreme.

Golden flames erupted from his eyes.

Terrifying fire power surged outward, and the temperature of the surrounding space soared sharply. The air distorted, roared, and trembled, as if the world itself could not bear the pressure.

Axel was forcibly resisting the laws of the secret realm.

He had activated divine power.

But the price was equally terrifying.

His existence was rapidly collapsing.

At most—

Five minutes.

This body could only sustain him for five minutes.

The two elders who were still half-dazed were jolted awake by Axel’s shout.

When they looked up and saw Ethan, who had turned into a black electric streak, their expressions instantly changed.

"Damn it!" 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

"Why is this kid not restricted by the laws of the secret realm?!"

"And he even has divine power!"

"There must be something strange—that green light just now definitely helped him!"

"Where did it come from?!"

Kairon and Elder Ronan were furious and confused, their teeth grinding audibly.

But now was not the time for speculation.

Both of them gritted their teeth and began to burn their flesh and souls at an accelerated rate.

Above the battlefield, the shadows within the dark clouds grew increasingly solid.

In just a few breaths—

Two terrifying ancestral souls fully condensed.

Two beams of blood-colored light descended from the sky and directly plunged into the bodies of Kairon and Elder Ronan.

In an instant, their eyes turned sharp.

Their temperaments underwent earth-shaking changes.

Their auras soared violently, climbing straight to the extreme.

"...This place..."

Kairon spoke slowly, his voice ancient and heavy.

"Restricted by laws... the Training Trial Secret Realm?"

"I didn’t expect that after so many years, this place still exists."

Elder Ronan glanced around and sneered faintly.

"Perhaps Emperor Sage never left any inheritance here at all."

"Maybe this place was created simply to deceive later generations."

As the two ancestral souls conversed, Kairon’s gaze suddenly locked onto the towering tree in the distance.

His expression gradually grew serious.

"That is..."

His pupils contracted.

"If my judgment is correct, this is the legendary Hibiscus."

"And this towering existence is the Hibiscus Sacred Tree."

Kairon stared intently at the tree, then frowned.

"There are no flowers."

"No fruits."

"The Hibiscus Sacred Tree is not sleeping."

Elder Ronan remained calm.

"There is no need to panic."

"If the Hibiscus Sacred Tree truly took action, no one here would survive."

"According to legend, it has already cultivated a spirit."

"Its strength ranks among the great emperors, perhaps even touching that unreachable realm."

"If it intended to intervene, this Training Trial Secret Realm would have been shattered long ago."

Before Kairon could respond, Sylren and Sorrel shouted anxiously:

"Ancestors!"

"All nine Hibiscus Fruits have been taken by him!"

"Please help the younger generation reclaim them!"

"...Hmm?"

"Nine Hibiscus Fruits?"

Kairon’s expression shifted.

He turned his head sharply.

In the distance, an overwhelming aura surged forward.

Divine power.

An artifact.

His gaze fell upon the pitch-black spear in Ethan’s hand.

His eyes narrowed.

"This spear..."

"It carries an extremely terrifying aura."

"This is no ordinary artifact."

Elder Ronan’s expression finally changed.

"Could it be..."

"A Chaos artifact?"

Before the two could continue, Axel’s voice thundered over.

"Enough talking!"

"The three clans are using the Blood Sacrifice Reincarnation Technique simultaneously!"

"This human is the real problem!"

"Take action—now!"

Kairon did not hesitate.

"Then let us suppress him together!"

As his words fell, divine power erupted from his body like a flood breaking through a dam.

Elder Ronan also moved.

Behind him, the phantom of a Wind Sable manifested, towering and ferocious. Cyan wind-attribute divine power howled wildly, forming violent currents that tore at the void.

Within a radius of fifty meters, the space became a terrifying slaughter zone.

Divine power overflowed.

Any weaker being entering this area would be instantly torn apart—bones, soul, and flesh reduced to nothing.

"Lunara."

"Alina."

"Retreat—now."

Ethan’s voice rang out sharply.

The two did not hesitate.

They retreated a full hundred meters in an instant.

Others nearby followed suit, fleeing the battlefield as fast as possible, afraid of being swept into the annihilating storm.

The center of the battlefield was cleared.

The fighting elsewhere stopped completely.

Everyone stared from afar, hearts pounding violently.

Lunara clenched her fists tightly, her eyes filled with worry.

She did not know why Ethan had suddenly broken free of the laws and regained his true strength.

But she knew one thing—

The three ancestral souls of the Palace of the Four Cycles had also erupted with Ultimate Supreme-level combat power.

Ethan’s only advantage now was the black spear in his hand.